Chapter 745

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Frost Peony transformed into a flurry of petals, slicing through the bodies of the Saffronesian assassins. In an instant, those with lesser skills were all dead.

That sight caused Mixulla and Sten even more heartache. Those people were the elite of the Saffronesian royal family and members from the Neuf Chrys Club and the Divino community—all gathered to kill the high-ranking officials of Hacniane.

According to their plan, they could have killed the Hacniane leaders with minimal losses. They also intended to kill the foreign envoys in Hacniane, making Hacniane the enemy of all nations.

However, Chad had nearly wiped them all out with a wave of his hand.

Mixulla glared at Chad as she bit her finger and smeared blood on her chest. Instantly, the Whitestone Hall lit up with golden and resplendent formation patterns, trapping everyone except the Saffronesians in place.

"Break!"

Sir Holt frowned, veins bulging on his forehead, and stomped, shattering a large porti